chapter040 No heart, no lungs.

Early on Monday morning, several junior high school boys climbed over the wall, their faces were wounded, and they were not easy to show up, and they all pulled the collar of their coats high to cover half of their faces.

After a while, the students on duty found them, as if they had been smeared with oil on the soles of their feet, and they slipped away quickly, and they looked like habitual offenders. A few of the students who were running after them were panting, staring at their vanishing backs for a moment before stopping.

"Why did you run out over the wall again?"

"Do you see who it is?"

A girl with a red armband on her sleeve ran over and asked.

"Nope." The boy closed the value of Japan, bit the cap of the pen in his mouth, and couldn't help complaining, "How can you remember your name when you cover your face one by one, it's the same as a martial arts novel." ”

"It shouldn't be a student who is late for class and doesn't dare to go to the front door, I'm afraid it's not from outside the school, right?"

"Hell knows."

He walked a few steps to the edge of the wall, knee-deep weeds that had broken a path for him.

The girl looked at the wall and shook her head and said, "We have to report to the dean of teaching, this wall has to be built and increased again, and those few people just turned over it casually." ”

The boy kicked down a pile of neatly placed bricks under the cover of weeds, "I'll go, who is putting such a tall brick!" ”

No wonder those people climbed over the wall as easily as they played at home!

***

Before the morning reading was over, Song Jiu heard the discussion in the corridor outside, intermittently, and the momentum gradually overshadowed the sound of reading in the classroom. A few good students sneaked out to watch, and gradually, more and more students went out to see, and the number of people in the classroom decreased, and it was almost empty.

Luo Qi walked over and grabbed Song Jiu's hand: "Let's go, let's go out and have a look!" ”

There were people on several floors of the corridors, and the scene was like oil entering boiling water, and it was very noisy.

Originally, there were a few classmates who were studying in the corridor, and as soon as they raised their eyes, they saw a bright banner suddenly appearing on the opposite wall: [Song Jiu, I'm sorry!! 】

The last three exclamation points are dazzling and sincere.

Even on the wall of another teaching building on the side, many graffiti were drawn with spray paint mist pens of various colors, such as "Song Jiu is the most beautiful!" "Song Jiu is the best! Something like that.

The sound of discussion in my ears is chattering.

"Do you know this Song Jiu? Who is this person, such a big face. ”

"It seems to be class ten, and my junior high school classmates are also in that class."

"Isn't this our classmate?"

"Is this an apology?"

"Why do I think the latter words are so like a confession?"

"Don't say it, it's really like that hahahahaha."

………………

Song Jiu naturally saw the banners and graffiti outside, she was stunned, and before she could react, Luo Qi took her hand: "Huh? What's going on? ”

Song Jiu laughed helplessly: "I'm ...... I don't know. ”

Who will apologize to her, or who has offended her lately?

Song Jiu naturally thought of Shen Jiaheng.

Since the last time Shen Jiaheng stopped her in the seat and didn't let her in, and deliberately got water on her, she rarely talked to him, and when she saw it, it was like she didn't see it. There were many times when Shen Jiaheng dangled in front of her, smiled and said, "Look at me, I'm so good-looking." ”

Song Jiu: "............"

"Will you die if you talk to me?"

"People will die."

"Are you a human or a ghost now?"

Since this unpleasant conversation, Song Jiu has not spoken to Shen Jiaheng.

The banners were taken down, and as soon as the head teacher and the class teachers appeared, the students quickly hid back in their nests like mice and cats.

Song Jiu was also called to the office by the teacher. was asked a call, and they were all very confused.

She has always been a well-behaved and gentle person, and she gives the teacher the impression that she is the kind of pure and orthodox good student, who keeps to herself and will not cause anything. So in the end, there was nothing she could do but let her go back first.

When he returned to his seat, he saw that Shen Jiaheng in the seat next to him had not yet come, although this was already a strange thing, but at this moment, Song Jiu was sure that he must have a weak heart, and he ran away to avoid crime.

"If you want to apologize to me, just say it, it's not that you won't forgive." Song Jiu muttered, glancing at his empty table.

This incident was a small episode in the busy study life, and after a wave of commotion at that time, the students did not pay much attention to it.

The school also checked the surveillance, and it is currently speculated that the students did it, but they all turned their backs to the camera, wore all black clothes, and covered their faces, and they had a lot of combat experience. It should be a student from another school.

In view of the fact that there was no financial loss and no substantial adverse effects, this oolong was finally dissolved.

During dinner in the afternoon, Song Jiu and Luo Qi made an appointment to meet at the off-campus milk tea shop.

The setting sun and the glow of the sun fell on the glass of the storefront, reflecting a halo of light.

Luo Qi sat opposite Song Jiu, biting the straw in his mouth, chatting without saying a word.

"Have you been offended by someone recently, and then he feels guilty and wants to ask for forgiveness but can't?"

Song Jiu naturally thought of Shen Jiaheng, she nodded in a trance, and replied, "Hmm." ”

"Who do you think this person might be?"

After being silent for a few seconds, Song Jiu gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Jiaheng." ”

I don't know if it's a coincidence, he didn't come to class for a day today, and his absenteeism was a matter of course.

"Really?"

As soon as he heard Shen Jiaheng's name, Luo Qi's eyes obviously had a few more lights, which was the kind of throbbing that belonged to an adolescent girl.

Song Jiu blinked: "Actually...... I'm not so sure. ”

She really couldn't be 100% sure that person was Shen Jiaheng, it was just a guess, although there were more than half of the guesses.

Luo Qi seemed to suddenly remember something, she tugged at the corner of Song Jiu's sleeve, "Eh, I want to ask you something." ”

"Hmm."

"Do you have any contact information for Shen Jiaheng, mobile phone number, WeChat or something."

Song Jiu choked and almost choked on the milk tea in his mouth.

What made Luo Qi, a stupid girl, think that she would have Shen Jiaheng's contact information, and would she seem to be the person to talk to him? Where the hell did you see it?

Song Jiu shook his head directly: "No." ”

"Aren't you at the same table as him?"

"If you are at the same table, you must have each other's contact information, and I don't know him well."

"You've been sitting together for so long, and you're not familiar with it?"

"Hmm." Song Jiu thought for a while, "Maybe I don't have the same table relationship with him." ”

Some people are familiar at first sight, and some people are as white as new. Perhaps because of the first impression, Song Jiu always subconsciously felt that Shen Jiaheng was very annoying, and he wouldn't say anything when he met. And most of the time Shen Jiaheng is not in the classroom, which makes her feel that there is almost no difference between having a table and not having a table.

I don't know why the teacher doesn't care about him, it's amazing.

"That's it." Luo Qi swallowed, "Then can you do me a favor?" ”

"Yes."

Luo Qi bent his eyes and smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, "Can you help me ask for Shen Jiaheng's contact information?" ”

"This ......"

Not to mention whether Shen Jiaheng will hold a grudge and not give it, just asking him, it is difficult for Song Jiu to imagine that scene.

"Is that okay?"

Song Jiu was numb to the flesh: "Okay, okay, okay." ”

***

When Bi Chu and Shen Jiaheng came out of the commissary, they were holding bottles of soda in their hands.

"Brother Achu, do you want to study late at night?" Lu Chen asked.

Shen Jiaheng glanced at him and said with a smile: "Classmate Lu Chen, didn't we all skip class today?" ”

"Oh yes."

"If you go back at this point, you will definitely be caught by the doorman, so it's better to play outside for a while." Zhou Yu took the words, he looked at the intersection at random, saw a figure, pointed and said, "Eh, look at it, it's not a little fairy...... That Song Jiu? ”

"Where?" Shen Jiaheng squinted his eyes, and after a while, he saw it, "It's really her." ”

Bi Chu slowly raised his eyelids and glanced over, his gaze was very faint, and his shadow fell to the ground, stretched by the glow.

Lu Chen suddenly remembered: "I remember that this Song Jiu seems to have come to our classroom to find Brother Achu once. ”

Zhou Yu looked at him and became interested: "Really? ”

"Yes, you were there that time."

Lu Chen secretly glanced at Bi Chu, who was speechless next to him: "Since then, I have a faint intuition. ”

"What?"

"I think it's interesting, that Song Jiu is interesting to Brother Achu." Lu Chen said with a smile.

Bi Chu choked and coughed, but did not speak, and there was still no emotional expression on his face as always.

Shen Jiaheng sighed, "Oh, yes? ”

"But no, otherwise why did she come to our class to find Brother Achu that time?" Lu Chen sighed with some vicissitudes, "I was very impressed by that part, and I was still wondering why no little girl came to me." ”

Lu Chen sighed rather sentimentally.

"Then according to what you say, whoever she comes to look for is who she has a crush on." Shen Jiaheng said with a smile.

"It should be, right."

Zhou Yu pulled Lu Chen, he didn't stand firm, and almost fell on him. Lu Chen pressed his shoulder and helped him up.

Lu Chen: "You kid, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

Zhou Yu was still there and reminded himself: "Look, she is coming towards us." ”

Lu Chen touched his chin: "Oh, that may be the one who came to find Brother Achu." ”

He patted Bi Chu's shoulder with a very understanding look: "Later, the little girl will come to confess, don't refuse too fiercely." ”

Bi Chu coughed, and his tone was very flat: "It depends on the situation." ”

Shen Jiaheng sighed again, shook his head and said, "After so many years of brotherhood, I misjudged you, Ah Chu." ”

Bi Chu raised his eyes, his expression was lazy and lazy, and he raised one side of his eyebrows: "What?" ”

"It's too narcissistic."

As soon as the words fell, Song Jiu had already come over.

"Shen Jiaheng, can you come with me, I have something to look for you." She stood in front of Shen Jiaheng, her head tilted slightly, and her tone was earnest.

Shen Jiaheng rarely saw such a good-tempered Song Jiu, and curled his lips: "Okay." ”